Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 590 -590-Empyrean Sanctum One for One

Alvin, drawing upon the endless origins of the Star Sea, quickly outlined an ancient magic circle.

He poured all of his treasured possessions into it, even blending his own fate line and life force within.

Within the ancient magic circle, two drops of holy blood floated.

At that mont, two Origin Artifacts landed before Apex Star God and Undying Demon God.

Apex Star God turned to Lord of the Formless and said, "Lord of the Formless, we can hold off this Imperial Warlord. You go after Aurek directly."

As he spoke, they activated the artifacts again and charged toward Venus.

Though Venus was a level-three Sage rank, her eternal Divine Radiant body was an unparalleled divine form, like the battle sword that had not been drawn from the array diagram. It granted her combat power far beyond imagination, capable of facing level-six and even higher supre Sage ranks!

As the giants charged toward her, she retaliated fiercely.

Lord of the Formless glanced at the battle between them before turning towards the Eastern Starfield, heading for the Celestial Light God Realm.

At this mont, Dreamweaver and so ancient giants took the opportunity to move closer to the Crossbridge Empire.

Each of them was a profoundly powerful supre Sage rank, and they were interested in that secret!

If Lord of the Formless killed Aurek, that secret would be exposed, and they needed to seize it first.

"By the Emperor’s decree—within the Empire’s domain, no supre Sage rank may leave; those who resist will die!"

In the Styx Sector, Alvin’s commanding voice echoed.

The ancient magic circle, containing all his life’s fortune and life, rged into the Threads of Fate, allowing him to open a corner of the Fate River.

He returned to the mont when Lord of the Formless first appeared in the Void River!

The ancient magic circle absorbed the Star Sea origins from that mont and instantly enveloped Lord of the Formless!

The endless ancient magic circle surged violently.

At the mont just before, Lord of the Formless’s face changed drastically. He prepared to counterattack but found his Threads of Fate, rules, and origin completely bound by the ancient magic circle!

The two drops of holy blood sank into his body!

At that mont, Lord of the Formless suddenly paused.

His eyes, which had once looked down on eras, rapidly contracted.

"Damned fool, what kind of power is this?!"

"Wait... this is impossible—!"

Lord of the Formless, who had been heading toward the Eastern Starfield, suddenly let out a furious roar.

Dreamweaver and the other ancient giants stopped in confusion, watching the scene unfold.

Apex Star God, the five giants, and the God of Order all furrowed their brows.

"Heh... you’re looking for death!"

Lord of the Formless quickly understood the cause, his gaze locking on Alvin, raising his hand to strike.

An overwhelming force instantly shattered the Star Sea.

At that mont, millions of Imperial warriors surged out from Alvin’s side.

Mountain Shieldbearers, Ti Warlocks, Void Warlocks, Life Sorcerers...

However, even though the Imperial warriors were as nurous as the stars, they could only hold off for a brief mont before being instantly torn apart by the Empyrean Sanctum beings’ overwhelming power.

Millions perished in an instant.

This scene, which seed familiar, caused many to frown.

Were these Imperial warriors truly living beings?

Despite charging headlong into destruction, they had, at the very least, bought the most precious ti.

Lord of the Formless’s attack halted!

A foul substance poured from his five senses.

His body was decaying, his life force withering!

"What have you done...?!"

"How could this be? You’re just an ant!"

Lord of the Formless snarled, pointing at Alvin.

Seeing this, Crusader Goddess Venus raised countless chaotic storms to envelop the Styx Sector, preparing for Lord of the Formless’s dying counterattack.

Blood rain poured throughout the Star Sea, and a strange, sorrowful aura spread.

The starlight in the boundless Star Sea was dyed blood red.

"What’s going on?!"

"What’s happening? Is it Crossbridge Empire’s Curseweaver?"

"This is impossible..."

Dreamweaver and the other giants were horrified by the unfolding scene.

A sense of panic spread in their hearts.

Silver Gentleman and the ancient giants narrowed their eyes, sensing the strange changes in the Star Sea around them.

"This is... the lant of the Great Universe’s Will!"

The elder of the primordial dragons nearly had his eyes pop out.

"The lant of the Universe’s Will! Damned, how is this possible!"

"Are you kidding , that ant...?!"

A mysterious presence in the Chaos Abyss cursed aloud.

"The lant of the Great Universe’s Will...!"

The Stellar Saint-Emperor’s expression shifted.

He stepped out from the Primordial Divine Court, looking out towards the Star Sea of the universe.

The Reincarnation Holy Emperor’s expression was grim and horrified as he gazed at the blood-colored universe.

"This is... the cosmic lant!"

"Lord of the Formless, an Empyrean Sanctum powerhouse has fallen just like this?!"

"This is impossible—!"

Undying Demon God suddenly scread.

The sound imdiately ignited the entire Star Sea universe.

"The gods above! Has a supre Sage rank fallen?!"

"How long has it been since sothing like this happened?"

"Even Empyrean Sanctum, such a powerful existence, can have a mont of death?"

Countless powerful beings across the universe were shocked and terrified.

The two Origin Artifacts shot toward the Styx Sector.

Crusader Goddess Venus reacted swiftly, commanding all the power to block them and once again using chains to seal the two artifacts.

Lord of the Formless’s eyes filled with more and more filth, and his life essence quickly dissipated.

The corner of the Fate River that he had evolved disappeared.

Lord of the Formless knelt on the steps he had created, looking at his decaying hands in disbelief!

Within the Styx Sector, Alvin too bled from all seven orifices, visibly aging at an astonishing rate.

His skin peeled like bark, and the light in his pupils slowly faded.

This was his promise to Aurek!

Using the two drops of holy blood as a guide, and with the ancient magic circle, he had calculated Lord of the Formless’s fate and set up the Holy Fall trap!

By using the Crossbridge Empire’s fortune and star domain magic circle, he successfully drew upon the Fate River.

At the mont Lord of the Formless appeared, the final trap created by the ancient magic circle, in line with the Fate River, corroded Lord of the Formless’s Threads of Fate, severing his existence from the root!

Although the cost was... one life for one life!

The life level of Empyrean Sanctum was nearly insurmountable, especially for a super giant like Lord of the Formless!

To lead such an existence to its end, the cost was clearly imnse!

He had no choice but to sacrifice his own life line as a guide to barely accomplish this!

"Lord Alvin!"

Lucio and Philip’s faces changed drastically.

Suggwoth and Cyriel also looked on with solemn expressions.

"It’s him...!"

"What terrifying thods! How did he master such power?"

In an instant, Dreamweaver and all the other powerful beings turned their gaze to Alvin.

Just a near-Empyrean Sanctum.

"This is impossible...!"

"Unimaginable power, he must have secrets!"

All the giants and powerful beings were uncertain, their doubts lingering on Alvin’s existence.

Alvin turned toward the direction of the Celestial Light God Realm and smiled calmly.

"I once promised His Majesty that I would bury a Sage rank for the Empire!"

"I have fulfilled my duty... Heh, it feels great to bury an ancient giant along with him!"

"May His Majesty live forever, and may the Empire endure forever!"

The blood rain, born from the rules and order, spread throughout every corner of the Star Sea universe.

A sorrowful atmosphere filled the Star Sea, as if the entire universe was weeping for the fall of a supre Sage rank.